[RC] Song for Spider p. 3 - Joan Dowis
And in the cold you doubt your honor and your motives
You wander but you can’t out pace the horror
Your life has changed but you don’t want to follow
You want the darkness to forever be your cover
And as the Reaper does his harvest on the mountain
Your luck is shining bright, but you don’t know
You leave your friend to death and in your sorrow
A coldness grips your soul as you have to go
And when the sickle handed Reaper meets you on the trail
You go down through the rock, the brush and shale
And what your eyes will see your mind will try to hide
As he goes down his eyes are open wide
your heart will scream as the mountain tears him away
You lungs explode commanding him to stay
Your clutching arms find only soil where he has been
Your eyes won’t see what the night alone has seen
His fate is at the end of Spider’s ravine.
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